Her cunt hurt for the same reason. She was as happy as she could be. She looked around, saw her family, her friends, everyone she had ever known in ...er life, looking at this degraded, tortured, slut who thought only about her cunt, and she smiled. She was glad they were here to support her in her new life, to approve of it, to agree that it was what she was born to do.Behind her she could hear her bridesmaids moaning in pain and humiliation. Cuntcandy was making little sobbing gasps. . “Thanks for the company. Driving to work is usually boring all alone.” She nodded her head, seeming a little confused. But then she clearly remembered her manners.“Thank you for driving me to school,” she said, shyly. I grinned and gestured vaguely out the windshield.“Thank the rain,” I said jovially, “I hate to see a damsel in distress.” Her answering quiet giggle was like music.She shut the car door and turned to walk briskly through the continuing rain to enter the school. I pulled. More

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